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Aug 08, 2010

Today is my surgery.  In about 2 hours.  I was okay but I'm now scared shitless...literally.  I keep telling myself I am making the right decision.  This has been a long process and now people are coming out of the woodwork to tell me how their surgery went wrong.  They couldn't have said something before the day before surgery. 

Well I square my shoulders with determination and sling my bag over my shoulder and am marching to the door and jumping into a cab.  Good thing I don't drive or I'm not sure if I could start the car.

Of course my support from the group just called and bailed on me as I was writing this.  Good thing I asked my cousin to come.  Maybe I should do this on my own and not take anyone.

Bye guys.  Danette

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